You're not owed a living, people would kill for the life you've been given.
Roof over head, free from threat, easy to Forget, the luxury you've met.
A fucking lack of respect: for the people who have real struggles, real troubles Fighting battles you could never comprehend
I awake to the same routine, a constant repeat of the same old scene.
Living my days with a ball on a chain, you Could never comprehend this life of pain and I treat it like a slap to the face as I struggle to come close in the rat Race.
Keep my head high through these trying times.
Fuck the self doubt, I want out
Nothing is free and nothing ever will be.
In a hard world fight for where you wanna be.
Seize every opportunity Deny defeat
Too many times I've tried but got my hands tied.
Help ignored, pushed aside in these hard times.
Always surprised At the fragile state of the mind, enslaved by self doubt, too weak to get out.
That's the way it is, a constant conflict While we struggle to live